"Why?"
Naturally, Taylor did not leave immediately, but looked straight into the white old man's eyes and asked directly.
"Because you are Asian!"
"He is a white man!"
The white old man said with an expressionless face and even a little contempt.
Good guy!
It turned out to be a racist.
Taylor finally understood why this guy showed such an expression at first sight of him.
I'll sk you, uncle!
Taylor sneered in his heart.
He greeted all the eighteen generations of ancestors in front of him.
But he said without any fluctuations on his face:
"Since that's the case."
"Then I'll pay $4,000."
"Please load this gun for me!"
"BY THE WAY!"
"By the way, I will also load the 98k hanging on the wall."
"This gun should not cost $6,000, right?"
"As for the extra."
"Let me take it as a tip for you!"
Saying that.
Taylor took out a thick tack of dollars from his pocket.
While counting.
One after another, they were thrown on the glass cabinet.
Just like the white hair in "The Horn", he gives people a tip when parking.
Taylor doesn't want to save face, but doesn't hesitate to be a fool.
But he has always been a lazy person.
I don't like going to several places and running several times for a little thing.
Besides.
He is not short of money now.
Since that's the case
The most important point!
This kind of ignoring the outrageous double and directly hitting people in the face with money, especially when he saw the white old man in front of him with a surprised expression, the feeling of looking at him was really cool.
I want you to look down on Asians!
At least I can beat you in the face with money!!!
The whole 10,000 dollars is already less than a penny, and a lot of money is put on the glass cabinet.
That's it.
What else can the old white man say?
We can only force the shock.
Under Taylor's slightly joking eyes.
Honestly, Taylor put the two weapons selected by Taylor on the glass counter and began to pack the bag.
Actually.
Before coming.
Even before entering the door.
Taylor really didn't think about what weapon to buy.
This is also the reason why he asked the white old man to recommend some weapons for him as soon as he opened his mouth.
As for why he suddenly chose s686 and 98k.
That's because he suddenly saw it.
In addition, he is in the exciting battlefield.
I like to play with these two weapons the most.
It seems that the things are about to be packed.
Taylor also stepped forward subconsciously.
As soon as the things were packed, I planned to pick up the gun bag and turn around and leave, leaving only a tall and unreachable back to the white old man.
Who knows.
Just at this time.
Four black guys suddenly came in from outside the store. As they walked, they took out a gun from the waist of their crotch and shouted loudly:
"Robbery! Hand over all the money quickly!!!"
"Robbery???"
Taylor, who was staring at the display cabinet, suddenly turned his head.
A series of question marks suddenly appeared in my mind.
He just killed eight bank robbers two days ago.
As a result, someone came to the door directly with a gun today to rob him.
No!
I'm here to take the initiative to send a blind box!!!
"Robbery!"
"Quickly hand over all the money!"
Four black people took out their guns.
Rushed towards Taylor and the bearded white old man.
The white old man quickly raised his hands and shouted repeatedly:
"Don't shoot, don't shoot, don't shoot!"
He looks as timid as a mouse.
I didn't have any toughness when I talked to Taylor before.
Even after Taylor took out a pile of dollars.
He couldn't get hard all of a sudden.
Compared with the white-bearded old man, Taylor looked calm. He squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the four black robbers who rushed over. After thinking about something in his mind, he slowly raised his arms under the threat of the black hole.
"Bastard, hand over the money quickly..."
For the white old man who shouted not to shoot, but had no intention of paying for it.
A very tall black robber with a hood seemed quite impatient.
He even leaned forward and stretched out his arms to grab the white old man behind the counter, as if he wanted to teach him a good lesson.
In the process.
His pair of eyes.
But a thick pile of US dollars was placed in the glass counter in an instant.
That is, what Taylor just gave was quickly counted by the white old man, and then casually put it in the counter for 10,000 dollars.
He suddenly turned his arm.
Grab the $10,000 in the counter directly.
I counted quickly.
"97, 98, 99, 100! Haha, 10,000 US dollars, there is a whole 10,000 US dollars here. This time I made a lot of money!!!"
The hooded black man laughed loudly.
Just like a jungle gorilla.
The rest of the black people also looked happy.
Only the white old man in the audience looked bitter like a bitter melon.
He didn't forget to use the corner of his eye to quietly glance at Taylor, who was standing not far away.
That clearly means:
Look, the $10,000 you just gave has been taken away by these four niggers, so...
"Old man, what's in these two bags?"
"Is it also money?"
The hooded black man's eyes suddenly fell on the two gun bags on the glass counter, raised his gun again, pointed at the white old man, and said with a fierce expression.
"No, no, this is a gun bag. These are the two guns I just installed. They are s686 and 98k respectively. If you don't believe it, I'll open it and let you see for yourself."
The white old man casually opened the zipper of a gun bag.
Take out the s686 inside.
It's right here.
He suddenly noticed that the eyes of the hooded black man suddenly became sharp.
The three black people around him also raised the muzzle of the gun with a bad face.
He just picked up the gun.
At that moment, he quickly threw out the gun in his hand.
Quickly raise your hands.
Shouted loudly:
"Don't shoot, don't shoot. There are no bullets in this gun at all. I really just want to take out the gun and show it to you. I don't mean anything else."
The s686 with a maroon handle is like this.
It fell on the glass counter.
The gun barrel stretched out a large part of the counter.
"Hmm! You'd better not play any tricks. Don't think that we are black people. It's easy to deceive!"
The hooded black man raised his gun and pointed to the white old man, looked around, and said coldly:
"Speak!"
"In addition to this 10,000 dollars, is there any money?"
"Hurry up and hand it over!"
After saying that.
The other three black people suddenly reacted, waved the gun in their hands, and shouted one after another.
"There is, there is! It's all in the cash register. You can take it all!"
"As long as you don't shoot, don't kill me!"
The white old man kept his hands high and said in a hurry.
"You're smart!"
The hooded black man smiled feroly, turned his head slightly, and signaled his three companions to hurry to the cash register and take out all the money inside.
It didn't take a while.
The cash register was opened by three black people.
All the money inside was also taken out by the three people.
Looking at the three of them playing and laughing, showing their teeth one after another, they were as happy as a grimacing monkey, which showed that they had gained a lot.
"Hey guy!"
"Shouldn't you also show something?"
"For example, take out all the money you have."
The hooded black man suddenly moved his arm, put the gun on Taylor's head, and hit Taylor's temple with the muzzle.
Taylor didn't move his head, looked at the hooded black man with the afterglow, and said calmly:
"Of course! However, I'm afraid you won't dare to take it!"